A Second Chance (Fated Mate)(39)

“I’m sorry if the shower woke you, you deserve more sleep. I feel like you deserve better than I’m giving you. It was very nice to come in and see you in our bed, I’ve dreamed of that moment for the past month. And years before that.” He wasn’t going to admit that he would stand outside the door to this room and imagine her in his bed. Yikes, he needed to think of something less carnal, his limp member was twitching.

Katie looked down to see Conner’s cock beckon her. She entered the shower stall and seized his hard flesh. She held him loosely and stroked him from base to tip. He shuddered at the light contact, “More?”

“Yes, more. You feel so good my love.” Conner was already so close; he wouldn’t be able to take much more affection.

Katie dropped to her knees and licked the crown, while her hand circled and stroked him. Conner’s eyes closed as he sucked in a breath. “Katie, I won’t last.”

“Good, that way we won’t be standing in cold water again.” She opened her mouth wide and took him in. She drew him into her mouth, but couldn’t take him all the way. He was so thick and hard. She could taste his essence on her tongue and it added to her excitement. “You taste so good Conner, wild.”

Conner tried to pull her head back because he didn’t want this to be over so soon. “Babe, slow down or I’m going to explode.” The little slurping sounds she made were driving him crazy.

She sucked harder and took him to the back of her mouth, and hummed, causing him to pump harder into her mouth. She was so wet and turned on. She couldn’t help herself from taking her other hand and touching herself. She was so swollen and needy.

Conner moaned when Katie’s tongue pressed into the slit of his penis. Damn his woman was perfect, knew just what he liked. When she whimpered he knew she was close to completion. “Katie just a little more, I’m almost with you.”

Katie turned her eyes up to him, grabbed his ball sac, cupped it close to his body hitting the part of him right behind the scrotum and he went off like a firecracker in her mouth. She also moaned her orgasm around his shaft, but she stayed connected to him, and swallowed his essence. They were both panting and the water was cold, so Conner switched it off and grabbed a towel.

After Conner dried her, he carried her to the bed and placed her under the covers.

“My hair is going to get the sheets wet. I hope you don’t mind.” She was already half asleep, sated.

Conner actually couldn’t care less about the sheets because she was finally here with him, his precious mate. He climbed in next to her and hugged her tight to him. He was asleep moments later.



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“What is that damn noise? Where’s the fire?”

Boy, Katie was not a morning person apparently. “It’s your cell phone.” He reached over her and retrieved the phone from the bedside table, noting the clock said nine o’clock.

Conner answered, “Hello, Decker. It’s Conner what’s up?”

There was a beat of silence on the other line before Decker responded, “Hi, Uh, Is Katie there, I kinda need to talk to her.”

Conner handed her the phone and kissed her cheek. “Here babe, it’s for you.”

“Shocker since it is my phone, dumbass.”

“Okay, I’ll just go make you some coffee, and maybe breakfast too.” He went to walk away, and thought of something, “Wait, is coffee good for the babies?”

Katie looked at the uncovered cellphone in her hand, and then back to Conner, “You’re a jackass. One more thing I have to deal with today. No more oral sex in the shower, it goes straight to your head.” She snickered at herself at the pun.#p#分页标题#e#

Putting the receiver to her ear, “What do you want so early in the morning?”

“Okay, that last part about the shower was not cool for big brother to hear. Second, you’re pregnant?”

“Yeah, I’m going to have puppies. Once again what do you want?”

“I have news. Big Eddie got beat up yesterday, and when he came in today, he got canned.”

“Shut up, he got fired? No freakin’ way! I’m so happy I could dance.” She got up out of bed and was about to do a jig, when she felt extremely nauseated. “Gotta go heave Decker, I’ll call you back.”

She barely made it to the bathroom before she was puking. She really hated to be sick.

Conner ran into the bathroom, “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Her saucy attitude started, “Yeah, it would appear your super swimmers didn’t agree with me last night, I don’t see what the big deal is about swallowing anyway. Damn men and their semen. Or maybe Quinn poisoned me; I wouldn’t put it past that Old Biddy.”